Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Give me four sentences that sum you up: what you do, who you are, where you've been...
I am an adventurous outgoing wildman with the drive to conquer the world. I'm a proud veteran of the United states Army who now trains everyday to push my body beyond its limits. I manage a gym and supplement store and couldn't be happier with who I am and what I'm about!

What was your first tattoo? Does it have meaning to you? The Cross on my right bicep, no real meaning.

Do you have any that you regret getting?
I regret lots of things but they all made me who I am so I consider them lessons learned.

What's your life plans for the immediate future? Long-term?
Immediate will be to continue on my path to becoming a fitness model as well as continue to train and compete. Long term I'd love to become an IFBB pro.

Do you have a good luck charm that you 'need' to have for traveling, important meetings, etc?
Negative

If there were no $ or time limitations, where would you be right now and what would you be doing?
I'd be a pro body builder for sure and travel all the time. Always learning from others and teaching people where discipline can get you.

Do you enjoy reading? Who's your fav author, or your fav type of book (suspense, mystery, biography, paranormal, etc)?
Favorite book of all time is A Million Little Pieces, very graphic in detail and very moving!

All images are copyrighted by Through the Lens of Kimberly Reasonover, and/or Preston Perry. They may not be used, reposted, shared or otherwise transferred without writing permissions from the photographer AND the model.

Saturday, September 27, 2014

When Mama arrived with peach pie and two cups of coffee Cammie was enjoying her time with Ian. He was funny, silly, and their senses of humor were so similar they started finishing sentences for each other. She reached for a fork but was surprised when he pulled it from her hand. She quirked a brow and waited to see what he was up to.

“Let me.” His voice caressed her and the look of heat and need he gave her made a flush creep up her cheeks.

She watched him slice off a bite of pie and position it perfectly on the fork before lifting it to her lips. A rush of warmth pooled in her belly. The way he slowly approached her mouth with the dessert was sensual and sexy as hell. She waited until the pie almost touched her lips before she parted them, opening just wide enough to take in the loaded fork. With a groan she closed her lips on the tines and let him pull the utensil from her mouth.

The flare of lust in his eyes showed a touch of wolf was enough to have her creaming her panties. In whispered awe he watched her chew and swallow. “God, Cam. That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever watched.”
She wanted to reciprocate. With slightly shaking fingers she took the fork from his hand and followed his lead. Slowly slipping a bite of pie onto the tines gave her something to concentrate on that didn’t involve his mouth and what it was going to look like as he sucked the dessert from the utensil.

Luscious lips wrapped around the fork and she could almost feel them around a nipple, suckling lightly. She swallowed a groan. Who knew dessert could be so hot? Cammie could feel her cheeks blush, and knew her nipples had peaked beneath her bra and camisole. She couldn’t believe she was getting turned on by sharing a slice of peach pie.

The second bite offered to her had her almost panting from the heat pouring from Ian’s eyes. He’d captured her hand in his and the soft circles his thumb was tracing on her skin heightened the connection between them. She watched Ian’s nostrils flare before a rumbling growl or groan vibrated the air between them. She wondered what he was scenting.

A thought poured ice over her nerves. What if he was like a shifter in her books and could smell her desire? She could feel the wetness between her legs and knew that her panties were soaked. Could he smell her? Embarrassment stole her breath for a moment.

She didn’t know how to respond, so she allowed him to feed her. She wanted to grin at the moan that escaped his chest when she licked the filling off her lips. She didn’t mean to be sexy, but it didn’t seem to matter if that was what she was going for or not. There was only one small bite of pie left on the plate. She scooped it up and offered it to Ian. He captured the dessert and slid his tongue out just as she had. She wanted to fan herself as her body temperature rose and her heart raced. Wow.

“Enough teasing or I’m going to be crawling across the table to take you,” Ian growled.

She would have laughed if she thought he was kidding, but the look in his eye told her that he actually might be telling her the truth. And didn’t that make her want to push him just a little further. Cammie envisioned Ian pushing her against the table and taking her from behind, thrusting his wondrous cock in and out of her.
“Huh, yeah. We need to stop. Is it hot in here or what?”

Friday, September 26, 2014

Blurb:
Alayna Taylor is a dedicated wife, loving mother, and opened her dream business. A tragic accident overturns her perfect life. Pushing through, she finds strength to move on as a mother and business owner. Then she looks for what she wants as a woman and pursues the man of her erotic dreams, her children’s doctor.

Adam Bryant is a caring, gentle man, the perfect pediatrician. He has dedicated his life to caring for others and always followed the “everything happens for a reason” motto. A text from his patients’ mother has him ringing her doorbell.

Alayna is clear that she is a package deal and protects her heart and kids. Adam discovers a hungry sexual side that only she brings out of him with her strength and seductive ways. He is determined to show Alayna how much he cares about all of her with his thoughtful, mind blowing surprises.
Both Alayna and Adam find themselves wanting a whole lot more.

Adult Excerpt:
“Rise and shine, handsome.” I said ever-so gently. “We have lots of wine to taste today.”
A big smiled appeared on his face and then he slowly opened his eyes. “I want to taste you first.” He grumbled.
He playfully pushed me off of him and ripped off my clothes. The desire in his eyes made my body quiver with anticipation and excitement. He shoved me down and straddled me around my belly. His cock was so close to my mouth that I wanted to devour him on the spot. He held me down on the bed with my hands above my head. Electric shock ran through my body in response to his sexual assertiveness, my folds getting wetter by the second.
“Well, thank goodness you are a morning person,” I said with a sexy grin.
“Only when I wake up with you.” With a sexy grin, he said, “Hold onto the headboard, baby, and don’t let go.”
Hmmm…this could be exhilarating, but nearly impossible for me not to touch him.
He began at my fingertips, kissing and sucking on each and every one. He overwhelmed my body with his touch. Not just with his fingers, but his mouth, his tongue, his skin. The way he moved all over me, always making sure every possible part of his naked sexiness was touching me. He seemed fascinated with every inch of me as his cock trailed down and around my body with the rest of him.
I began to moan, “Mmmmmm, Adam.” He hadn’t even touched my sex yet and I felt like I was going to explode.
Oh God, this man!
He trailed right past my sex that I was certain was glistening in the sunlight. I was so wet and ready for him. I could feel it on my thighs. He continued to my inner thighs, spreading my legs ever so gently, caressing every part of my being. I pulled my knees up so my feet were resting on each side of him. He continued licking me and sucking me. My legs shot straight back down and I was squeezing the headboard so tightly, the sheer torment of his touch was sending me over the edge. A sensational orgasm filled me as I let out a cry of his name and my legs quivered. Adam was near my ankles and looking up at me, surely watching as my pussy contracted and cum seeped out of me. Still feeling the after-effects, I reached to get him in my arms.
“Not yet. I am not done with you,” he said, pushing my hands away. “I still have another half of you. Roll over.”
“Adam—” As much as this was thrilling, I wanted him inside me now.
“Alayna, I know you enjoyed that. Let me do it again. I want you to taste every inch of you.”

Jacqueline Anne's love of a well told story has led her journey to become an author. Her goal is to create stories with strong heroines, hot and steamy relationships, and characters who embody discovery, lust, trust, happiness, and love.

She leads a full and exciting life in Northeast Ohio. She loves to bake, create, workout, dance, and read. Jacqueline truly believes that everything happens for a reason. Her life can attest to that. Work hard. Play hard. Live life to the fullest each and every day. Doing it all in a pair of 4" heels.

She wants her books to be your pathway to erotic adventure. Who says you can't have it all?

I had the awesome pleasure of sitting down with Matt Savard, cover model extraordinaire, and Ian, the character from 'Accidentally Yours'. Here's the transcript from our conversation and a few photos from the interview. Enjoy.

NOTE: Ian is fictional. Matt is not. You can follow Matt on Facebook. Ian is upset he can't have his own page, but he'll deal with it.

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Lea: Thanks guys for meeting me here. *waves* I know you're both busy, and well, probably tired from your flights. Let me get the readers up to speed and then I'll dive into our questions. *turning to the readers* I've flown Ian and Matt in today to chat with me, and each other, about the awesome new book from yours truly... *chuckles* Ian is the hero, star if you will, in the first book of a brand new paranormal series, 'Accidentally Yours'. Matt Savard is the model, the man, the God *laughs* who portrays Ian on the cover. Say hello to the adoring fans, guys.Ian: Hiya, I'm Ian. Wolf-shifter extraordinaire.Matt: HI guys *stands up and bows* I’m matt. Apparently the god *laughs*Lea: Short and sweet, I like it. *laughs* I want to dig into both of your lives, find out how similar or different you are, and I'm sure the readers what to know, too. Let's start with what you're doing now.Matt: Well I just moved to texas with my mate/wife, unlike Ian my mate’s already agreed *laughs* I own and run an online personal nutrition and training company called Bossbodywww.bossbody.net (shameless plug). *stands up points to Bossbody T shirt* We have clients worldwide so I’m lucky I work from home in the central air, make my own schedule so I can have enough time to spend in the gym to stay this sexy. I’m also a competitive bodybuilder just had a show in Pennsylvania.

Ian: Well, I'm currently living and working in Coyote Bluff. Virginia. Yep, small-ass town in the middle of bumfuck-nowhere. I'm a computer geek and I'm running my own company. *rubs the back of his neck* Um, as all y'all will read I've just found my mate, or she will be my mate once I get her to agree. Her name is Camile, but no one can call her that. *blushes* I found that out when she hit me with a pan. Anyway. That's about it. I'm waiting on Cammie to accept me and we'll tie us together, shifter-style.Lea: Ian, you're lucky she didn't have her rifle when you called her Camile. Shit, you know who the last person was to call her that? Ian: *growls* Yeah, that fuckhead ex of hers. Glad he's fucking gone. *grumbles under his breath* Went too fucking fast for my taste.Lea: Okay. Next question. What do you guys like to do with your free time?Ian: Hmm, freetime. I like to hang out with Cam. Um, run the woods in wolf form. That's about it. *shrug* I like football on Sundays, watching hockey when it's on. Shit, I'll even watch golf sometimes if there's nothing else on.Matt: I like to do rene my wife mostly. *mischievous grin* I spend time with my puppy Gypsy. Yup tattoos, muscles, Mohawk and 5 pound chihuahua. I don't have much time between running the company and training and so my free time is mostly family time.

Lea: Damn... *blushes* Did I say that out loud? *clears throat* Sit down you two, geez you’re the same abs. I mean have the same abs. *waves hand around* Moving on. What's on the horizon for each of you in the coming year? Plans? Work?Ian: Well. I would say my first priority is getting Cammie to be my mate. My wolf and I are in complete accord that she is it for us. But, she's a little reluctant, or scared. She's not going to read this, right? Oh, and I guess in my immediate future she and I are helping her friend Zeke recover from being shot. *turning to the readers* And, all y'all will just have to read about how that happens.

Lea: *laughing* Good job pimping the book, Ian. But, you're right. We're not giving anything away. Let's talk about how you got to where you are today. How did you get into your professions and end up living in Virginia and Texas?Ian: Damn it, I knew you'd ask this. *sighs* Okay. Real story is this. A few years ago I was drunk, I mean, really, really, really drunk. The Alpha's mate approached me and, well, I was horny, she was horny. You get the picture. That one stupid, asinine, idiotic mistake cost me my pack. The Alpha ran me out as soon as he found out and informed every pack from California to New York about me. Anyway. Most of the packs I passed through ran me out as well. I found Coyote Bluff and hunkered down, hoping the Alpha in this little tiny town hadn't heard of me. But, he had.Lea: And?Ian: *grumbling* And if his stupid yippers, I mean coyotes hadn't chased me I wouldn't have run into Cammie. So. Fate has her freaking ways of getting the right people in the right places.Lea: Mmmhmmm. Okay, Matt what about you? How'd you get into BossBody, competing, and all that cool stuff you do?Matt: hmmm well lets see *scratches head* Where to begin? I guess it all started with Rene. Well, before Rene I was in Boston just being a drunk man whore. Couldn't find any one woman to hold my attention longer than to get my immediate needs met.*wink* Rene I’d known on and off for years before we really got together. In 2011 she was in Alaska, I was being drink man whore in Boston, and she came to visit for a week. That was that. I went back to Alaska with her. A very remote, isolated part of Alaska. Aside from sexual marathons to keep each other warm there wasn't much to do. We decided to try doing a Bodybuilding (physique) Competition just for fun and turns out we were pretty good at it so we’ve just kept it going. I’ve done 11 shows now and created a lifestyle out of it. Bossbody fits right in we help people prep for shows but mostly help people who just want to get fit and healthy. Neither of us really like working and having set schedule so it just made sense to start our own company.Lea: Thanks guys for taking the time to swing on over to Buffalo for a chat. We'll go get some wings and beer before you head home. Thanks to the readers for stopping by and checking out Ian, my sexy shifter, and Matt, my sexy model friend. Either of you have last words?Matt: Thanks for having me on. Can’t wait to find out what happens with Ian and Cammie. No real last words but I’ll leave you with this *stands up takes shirt off flexes and rubs rippling abs and chest muscles*

Ian: *snorts* Nice. *fist pumps Matt* I’m thankful Lea finally finished our story. It’s been a LONG time in the making. Thanks to her, to her readers and well, to Matt for giving me awesome abs. *laughs*

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Hope you all have enjoyed this as much as we had making it. You can check out Accidentally Yours here:

Thursday, September 25, 2014

1. Give us the lowdown on who you are... where have you been? What have you done? What makes you tick.
My name is Alex Wightman, 27 years old male photographer from the UK. In the last few years my business as a self-employed photographer has taken me all over the place and it’s a really exciting time for me at the minute. I’ve been busy establishing myself in the fitness industry and seeing lots of buff men, and yes I do enjoy it!

2. When did you first know you wanted to be behind a camera for a living?
I kind of fell into photography. I’ve always been creative and studied Fine Art at University but photography became a commercially viable way of making money by being an artist. It began when I saw a job offered as a family portrait photographer, and as my first full-time job it made me realize that I love working with people but decided I didn’t like working for anyone else! So I went self employed.

3. We all want to know how you find these sexy guys to take photos of... tell us the process
To be honest, they find me! I’m completely humbled that these guys are seeking me out from all over the world, and some have even flown across seas to shoot with me. I’m slowly but surely cementing my name as a household name not only in the UK but internationally, and becoming one of the world's leading photographers in male imagery.

It’s about gaining a reputation, I first used a website called modelmayhem which helped me connect easily with models and began building a portfolio through models that were willing to photograph with me. But now I have a reputation and models actively seek me out so I don’t need to go looking anymore.

4. How do you get the models to give you what you want? Do you coach before the set of pics? During? Shouting out 'turn left, no your other left'?
I work with people who have and haven’t modeled before, but I am very good at giving direction. I work in both fitness and fashion industries and often have to know my own mind and what I want. If I’m working with an experienced model it often becomes a collaboration of both our ideas, but I still know what I like and help give the model my vision and sometimes put myself into the pose first so the model can see what I want.

5. What's the coolest location you've every photographed in?
I used to do a lot of urbexing (which means to go into derelict buildings) and I’ve been in some amazing abandoned buildings. One building I was in was an abandoned military hospital but that was equally as terrifying as it was ‘cool’. I like shooting on location though, it allows me to explore new areas and unleashes my creativity.

6. Do you love using digital medium, or are you nostalgic about the old 35mm?
Oh I’m what you’d call a purists nightmare! I didn’t study photography I’m self taught and also I’ve been using Photoshop for over ten years which helps me create artistic edits when I want to.

7. What was your first camera?
When I worked for a company it was a Nikon but now I own a Canon 5d mark ii and my favourite lens 24-70mm f2.8

8. Have you taken classes on photography? Photo editing software?
I studied Fine Art which encompassed all mediums, photography included. We also had lessons with Photoshop but a lot of what I know is self taught and it’s true what they say ‘practice makes perfect’. You’re always learning, I’ve been using Photoshop for over ten years and there are processes I still learn that end up saving me another ten minutes!

9. What's the best part of your job?
I don’t just work in fitness, as I mentioned earlier I have involvement in the fashion industry but also the other side to my business is weddings. Whatever job it is that I end up photographing, my agenda or interests remain the same; and that is, that I love anything fairytale. I’ve always been interested in magic, myths and legends, and I like to make my models look like they’ve stepped straight out of a fiction novel! Everyone wants their fairytale wedding, so again this mindset can easily be applied to those types of jobs also. So the best part of my job I’d say is that I get to express myself in this way. I’m an artist first, photographer second.

10. If we were to peek into your office space what items would we see that might surprise us?
My organised mess! If you was able to scramble your way through it I’m not sure you’d find anything of great interest.. maybe my spartan helmet?

11. Do you listen to music while you edit photos or doesn't it matter?
I usually like to have something on in the background, whether it be TV or a music channel. If I have to sit for a long duration editing, music can help break up the monotony.

12. What do you absolutely enjoy about working with models and authors for covers?
I am used to working to a brief, I like to work with other creatives to create the best image possible. The Author, Model and Photographer end up collaborating to create a work of art.

13. Who do you have coming up on your schedule that we might be interested in?
I’ve just shot with Eric Turner and James Alexander Ellis and Andrew England who are all popular guys, but I also have Adam Fletcher in the pipeline who I’ve wanted to shoot for a few years now!

17. Any travelling you'd like to promote?
Last year I ended up travelling a fair bit for work including Australia and New York. Next year I may be travelling a bit more to the states but nothing concrete yet.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Give me four sentences that sum you up: what you do, who you are, where you've been...
I am married father of 4. Full time rotating 12 hour shift worker in oil refinery. I transitioned from overweight ex college football player to mens physique national competitor. I love helping others find motivation thru exercise, being active, getting fit, and changing it all into a lifestyle.What was your first tattoo? Does it have meaning to you?
First tat was the cross on middle of my back with tribal going out and up over my traps. Reminds me to keep my faith and to be better person each day.

Do you have any that you regret getting?
I have zero regrets on my artwork.

If you had to pick a favorite piece of ink, which would it be and why?
My favorite ink work is now my left shoulder which represents first letter of each child's name and then their mother's name behind them.

Do you have more tats planned?
Next tat is coming soon to cover up right shoulder with a family tree and kids whole names and other custom ideas.”

Do you buy into tattoos being addictive once you start getting them?
Tats are def addictive in nature.

What's your life plans for the immediate future? Long-term?
Short term plans just continue to fight the grind and long term is to set up accounts for my children to attend college, get my wife thru nursing school, and attain my IFBB pro card in masters mens physique division.

What's something about yourself that most people don't know?
Something about myself nobody knows is family history and personal battle with depression. being fit and hitting gym helps me fight those demons and keep them buried.

If you could go back in time and give your younger-self ONE piece of advice, what would it be? Work your ass off every single day and never leave anything to doubt or up to luck.

If you were a superhero, what would your power be? Your weakness?
strength and my weakness would be trustworthiness

Favorite TV show or station?
Favorite tv show is Sportscenter and favorite sport was baseball.

What was the first vehicle you bought?
First vehicle i bought was a brand new 2005 Chevy Silverado Z71 pickup truck that im still driving today.

What's your 'go to' comfort item (food, place, drink, etc)?
Go to comfort item or place has to be the gym at 4am. just me and the iron for "me" time!

Do you have any good luck charms or rituals before a big event?
I have a good luck or angel charm i call it made by a lost best friend's mother from flowers off his casket. molded into angel wings and i feel it looks over me from above.

If there were no $ or time limitations, where would you be right now and what would you be doing?
I would own my own huge ass gym and work there all day everyday helping others change their lives and lifestyles.

Do you enjoy reading? Who's your fav author, or your fav type of book (suspense, mystery, biography, paranormal, etc)?
I LOVE to read and would love to write my own books if i ever get time. fav author is David Baldacci and i enjoy suspense novels or anything history (undergrad degree).

Quick Questions:Bottle or can? BottleChocolate or vanilla? ChocolateSalty, sweet or spicy? Sweet and SpicyMuscle car or motorcycle? 67' Camero so muscle car for sureMorning person or night-owl? I work rotating shift work so can be morning or night person both.Rollercoaster or bumper cars? Bumper cars

All images are copyrighted by Danelle Hevron Studio, and/or Justin Legg. They may not be used, reposted, shared or otherwise transferred without writing permissions from the photographer AND the model.

Monday, September 22, 2014

Earth barely survived the Alien Wars that have ravaged the planet, and an unknown virus had nearly wiped out the entire population. On the brink of extinction, humans struggle to rebuild their civilization, although nothing would ever bring back what once was.

Enforcing martial law, a new age of mankind is born, where warriors rule and women are the ultimate prize. Only the elite earn breeding rights and are granted leave to claim a woman in pairs. Men dream of the day that they will be able to claim a woman to love, but for those chosen being claimed means the end of their freedom and a beginning to a lifelong bond with two strangers. The warriors may have the choice, but the battle for their woman's heart has only begun…

3013: RENEGADE

Blurb:

In the aftermath of a war that almost destroyed Earth, the Alliance now rules, but not everyone chooses to live by their laws. Alayna is a rebel living by her own rules in the harsh badlands, outside the Alliance’s control. She is a thief, stealing from the wealthy to provide for those who cannot survive on their own, all while hiding the tattoo that marks her as one of the few remaining fertile women on Earth…making her a target.

Alliance Elites Nikolai Grekov and Colin Nielson are stationed at a neglected base on the edge of the badlands after years spent in space. Their orders are to track down an elusive thief that’s been plaguing the area’s outposts, but they also have their own agenda. Both men want to find and claim a fertile woman to call their own and fulfill their dreams of becoming a family.

When the men catch the sexy, headstrong, thief breaking into their home, they claim Alayna for their own. Nikolai and Colin may have claimed their chosen, but the battle for her heart has just begun. Can they find a way to win her trust or will their beautiful renegade’s need for freedom destroy their chance of happiness?

Excerpt:

She snarled in defiance as he turned his back on her, holding out her knife so she could see it. “And that’s why I’m keeping your knife. Watch yourself, Ghost. I’ll be right ba—” Nikolai’s instincts kicked in and he turned, catching the little minx in mid-air as she came at him, her hands already curved into claws. He used her own momentum against her, letting it spin them both around so that she wound up slammed against the kitchen wall. He didn’t want to hurt her, but despite trying to slow her impact he heard Alayna’s teeth clack together as her back hit the wall.

Shit.

“Give me back my knife!” Alayna yelled, reaching for the blade despite the fact his reach was far longer than hers.

“Not fucking likely, minx. If I do, you’re going to stab me with it.” As much as he disliked the idea of hurting a woman, he had no intention of getting his ass handed to him by a girl either. And right now she was doing her best to take him on. She was stronger than he’d expected given her lean build, and a hell of a lot fiercer.

She kept struggling with him, her deep green eyes wild and her expression nearly feral. She was close enough he could smell her, a mix of warm woman and rainwater that somehow seemed like the best perfume he’d ever scented. She wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped tight enough Nikolai felt his spine creak in protest. Nails slashed at his cheek and he dropped the knife, freeing his hands to grip her wrists. His face burned where she’d scratched him, adding more fuel to the fire raging in his blood. He pinned her hands to the wall on either side of her shoulders and leaned in, using his body to trap hers and force her to stop fighting him.

Adrenaline surged through him, but coupled with it was a powerful need for the woman currently trying to scratch his eyes out. She was glorious in her fury. Like a goddess of battle from another time. He growled as she writhed against him and she responded in kind, her soft lips parting as she snarled in challenge. Every twist of her body ground her pussy against his cock and dragged the swell of her breasts across his chest. Gazes locked, bodies bucking, what had started as a struggle turned into something just as primal, but far more intimate.

Nikolai dropped his head and kissed her, crushing their mouths together and capturing that first sweet moan against his tongue. He released one of her wrists, using his newly freed hand to cradle the back of her head, cushioning it from the wall behind her. She grabbed the front of his uniform and twisted it in her fist, using it as leverage to lift herself up. Her mouth opened to his, tempting him to savor and taste. Her tongue dueled with his, their kiss evolving into a sexually charged battle for dominance that Nikolai had no intention of losing. He sensed that given an inch, the minx in his arms would take a light year and still not be satisfied. She was all fire and fury, and he wanted to fuck her so badly his dick throbbed in time to his pounding heart.

Thief or not, he wanted her, and he hoped like hell she was going to let him have her. Let them have her.

Alayna wasn’t sure when her anger had turned to lust. She wasn’t even sure why she had been so angered by Nikolai’s taunting that she’d gone after him. She only knew that having gotten a taste of what she’d been dreaming about for days, she wanted more. If this was to be her last night of freedom, then there was no reason she shouldn’t take what pleasure she could find. If she found a way to escape, she’d have to disappear. No matter what happened, she’d never see them again.

After a lifetime of dancing too close to the fire, Alayna had more than her share of scars and heartbreak. The one thing she didn’t have many of, was regrets. She nipped at Nikolai’s lip and then pulled back far enough she could meet his gaze. Fire and longing blazed in their dark depths. Longing for her. It was all she needed to know.

“Yes,” she said, giving him the answer to a question that hadn’t been asked yet.

She expected him to kiss her then, or carry her upstairs. Instead he released her other wrist, gave her a cocky grin and inclined his head to one side. She glanced over and saw Colin standing a few feet away, his gray eyes glowing like molten steel as he arched a brow at her.

“Yes?” Colin asked, his voice husky with desire.

Alayna’s pulse kicked up another notch as she heard the hunger contained in that single word. Both of them. Stars, what would that be like? Her inner walls pulsed at the idea, and her pussy flooded with fresh cream as her head filled with lurid images. Out in the badlands, trios were still not the norm, and Alayna’s lovers had always been singular. There wasn’t much she hadn’t tried, but two men…that was something she’d never considered. Not until now. She reached for Colin with her newly freed hand. “Hell, yes.”

Sonja Grekov has spent her life in a gilded cage, trapped by her wealthy family’s expectations and the scroll tattoo on her face that declares her to be one of the coveted fertile women on Earth. No longer willing to be a pawn to further her parents’ ambition, she finally finds the courage to break free before she can be claimed in a loveless match. She is determined to set her own path, but never expected where it would take her...

Trevar Storm and Deacon Wilde are Alliance Elites, but there’s nothing elite about their current assignment. They crew one of the oldest freighters in the fleet, ferrying goods across Alliance controlled space with just each other for company. With a reputation for trouble and no chance at promotion, the two men are planning for the day they can go into business for themselves and leave their military lives behind.

A straightforward supply run turns into a life changing event when the two elites discover a treasure hidden in their cargo bay. Keeping their sexy stowaway may bring the full wrath of the Alliance down on their heads, but Trevar and Deacon won’t let her go without a fight. Will their journey end in heartache, or can three misfit hearts find love in the darkness between the stars?

Excerpt:

“Like what you see?” Trevar’s question came out as a roughened growl as he took a step toward her, then another. She felt like rabbit being hunted by a pair of eagles, if the eagles were really, really big.

“If I say yes, what happens next?”

Deke actually chuckled at that. “What would you like to happen, sweetheart?”

“Um….” She lifted her hands, palms up, as she struggled to find the right words.

“Funny, you didn’t have any problem showing us what you wanted last night. Ah, that’s the problem, isn’t it, we’re talking too much.” Trevar walked up to her and set his hand down on the counter to her right, while Deke mirrored his actions on her left.

She was caught.

Trevar was right. Talking wasn’t working for her, action would be easier. She had to stretch her arms to reach them, but she managed to place a hand on each of their shoulders, drawing them in closer. They came willingly, pressing up against her so there was no more space between them.

Trevar moved first, dropping his head to slant his mouth across hers. The moment their lips met, she forgot why she’d been nervous. There was no need to be. He kissed her slowly, sampling her lips and then moving deeper. His teeth nipped at her lower lip, sending a sizzling flash of heat coursing through her. This was what she needed, what she’d always craved and never been allowed to have. Here was someone who wanted her for something besides the mark on her face or her family’s wealth. No, she corrected herself with what was left of her mind. Here were two someones, and they both wanted her.

Trevar knew he was in deep trouble the second his mouth touched hers. Kissing Sonja was like standing inside a plasma bomb’s blast zone at the moment of ignition. She seared his skin with every touch, sending Trevar’s blood boiling and his dick aching with the need to be inside her. She was beautiful, sexy, and breathtakingly naïve. Part of him wanted nothing more than to send her home again, to live out a safe, protected life of luxury. Instead, he was charging her a small fortune to deliver her to an uncertain future, and he was going to do it while showing her everything he knew about pleasure. The thought gave him a moment’s twinge, but he ignored it. He’d deal with the fallout later, after they’d gotten safely to X2.

She rubbed herself against him, enticing him and inflaming him at the same time. There was no artifice to her actions, no games being played. He delved into the sweet heat of her mouth and felt her shudder in response, loving the honesty of her reactions. She was so different from the hardened women he usually spent time with. Sonja was still touched by innocence. He could sense her emotions, need blending with nervousness and hint of uncertainty, and it was almost enough to break him. Almost, but not quite. She was far too good for a bastard like him, but that knowledge wouldn’t stop him. He was going to have her anyway.

He lifted the hand that had been set down on the counter and speared his fingers into her hair, the cool, soft weight of it tumbling through his fingers. She’d selected some fragrance he couldn’t remember the name of for her cleanser, a subtle, fruity scent that freshened the recycled air around her like a sea breeze on a hot summer day. Fuck, he had it bad if he was waxing poetic about her damned shampoo.

It was the weight of Deke’s hand on his shoulder that reminded Trevar that he wasn’t alone with Sonja. It was an act of pure will to lift his head and release her. Her eyes ice-blue eyes were clouded with desire, and her lips were swollen from their kisses. He liked seeing even those faint marks of possession on her. He reminded himself this was only temporary, a pleasant distraction, nothing more. Once they got to X2, she’d only be a memory. He planned on making it a damned good one.

For the first time since puberty, Deke was having trouble controlling his emotions and no fucking luck at all controlling his body. He’d been impatiently waiting for her to wake up for the past few hours, and none of his usual calming techniques had done more than take the edge off his need to see her again. He hadn’t done more than kiss her yet, and she was already wreaking havoc in his world. This didn’t bode well for the day they parted ways, but right now he didn’t care. All that mattered was getting her back in his arms.

She greeted him with a dazed smile and rose up on her toes to kiss him, her hand moving from his shoulder to the nape of his neck as he wrapped both arms around her and tugged her in hard against his body. Damn, she felt good in his arms, warm, and soft, and eager. She wriggled closer, brushing against the hard ridge of his cock and he groaned into her mouth at the pleasure of that brief contact. He couldn’t wait to feel her hands on him, or her mouth, or how good it would feel to drive deep into her hot pussy.

Deke slid his tongue into her mouth and she moaned, the vibration coursing through him and leaving nothing but raw need in its wake. She opened to him completely, her tongue twining with his as she molded herself to him. He unwound one arm from her waist to run his hand down her side until his hand found bare skin. The silken warmth of her thigh inflamed him.